"I think he's back in his room, taking care of Nyx. We won't be able to talk to him until he comes back out. He's pretty paranoid about people getting into his room." Caroline looked for her shirt and put it on. As soon as she did, she wanted it off again, she wanted to lay in bed with him forever, just talking with him and kissing him, but she knew she had to get up. Sighing, she pulled her hair out of the shirt collar and leaned against the wall, waiting for him.